Tag: Dter
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Dream Journal: 2016-09-03.01
“Mom?” The tone was tense and more sleepy than I was. I felt her feeling the side of the bed for a clear space for her to sit down in the dark room. Something was bugging her and it couldn’t wait for morning. Okay.
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Dream Journal: 2012-01-30.01
So my 14yo Dter saw the tail end of “A Dream of Riddles”. She knows I blog, and would rather I write up my dreams than walk around muttering about them. She knows I dream some “really fucked up shit”, and we laugh about it sometimes. For some reason, she keeps telling me I should…
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Humanely Being
… She saw the parting blow, “It must be growing season. My horns itch.”, and laughed heartily. “Another dream, Mom?” “Yes, another dream.” A few minutes later, she asked, “Why would you dream you had horns?”. I evaded the question for a bit but she asked me again. …